Michael's roar echoed across the earth and heaven, followed by eleven gargantuan figures with black wings appearing inside the grinding pan.
Simultaneously, the Wing of Death's attack method suddenly changed. Its previously surging dragon breath abruptly turned into a sharp blade, piercing through Alpha and Nicholas's defense lines, and forcibly breaking through the Array.
With the Array shattered, the eleven Sequence Knights regained their freedom, fanning their wings and standing next to the Wing of Death. From afar, it looked as if apocalyptic angels had descended upon the world.
The Death Knights and the Dead Beasts on the ground, who were previously engaged in a frenzied attack, seemed to receive some instruction and abruptly stopped, congregating together.
Michael flapped his wings and landed on the leader of the Wing of Death. His golden eyes swept over Wang Chen, Bai Heguang, Aleta and others, whose faces were sullen.
"Wing of Death, obliterate…"
Roar!!!